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Love, First

I have never known of a man who loves a woman first.

Men have lusted after women first. They have been infatuated with the idealized objectification of a particular woman. They have even felt compassion and empathy towards a woman first.

But never have I known a man to love a woman first.

It is always the woman who shares her truest and purest, first and foremost. The man always follows a woman in the surrender to love, and never a moment sooner.

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Sudanese
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Nov 28, 2012
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